Castillo's Fiery Texas Rose
“Her soft breath blew across his chest. Trace stroked the damp strands of hair on her forehead and tried to understand the emotions that rushed from his groin to his heart, then resounded to his brain. He hadn’t given his heart to any woman since that dark-haired angel of Satan had stolen it.
Mary Rose had come to him willingly and given him the ultimate gift. It was not in his nature to deflower virgins. Rising as quietly as possible so as not to disturb her, he walked toward the window and lea...ned against the wall. From his vantage point, no one could see him, yet he could savor the breeze against his heated skin.
“What am I to do with you?” he murmured. Looking over his right shoulder, he studied the copper-headed nymph in his sheets. Honor dictated he should have pulled out, left the bed, refused to take her. A deep breath filled his lungs. But he hadn’t. No, the feel of her, the cries of wanting, urging to finish—he took the coward’s way out.
Now he must do the right thing.MoreLess
Mary Rose had come to him willingly and given him the ultimate gift. It was not in his nature to deflower virgins. Rising as quietly as possible so as not to disturb her, he walked toward the window and lea...ned against the wall. From his vantage point, no one could see him, yet he could savor the breeze against his heated skin.
“What am I to do with you?” he murmured. Looking over his right shoulder, he studied the copper-headed nymph in his sheets. Honor dictated he should have pulled out, left the bed, refused to take her. A deep breath filled his lungs. But he hadn’t. No, the feel of her, the cries of wanting, urging to finish—he took the coward’s way out.
Now he must do the right thing.MoreLess
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